The dragon scales lowered their heads speechlessly, they didn't understand the language, and they didn't know why Wen Guxue kept asking it some inexplicable questions.

I think she was so smart and powerful when she was still Yin'er, why is she so weak in this life, and she doesn't even have the mana to communicate with it.

Alas, the dragon scale let out a long sigh in his heart, and then broke free from Wen Guxue's palm and flew in the air: Oops, today's weather is really good, hey, when the affairs of Yancheng are dealt with, you can talk to the master about its dragon dignity.

A certain dragon was thinking about the future, completely forgetting the frustration it had done for Wen Guxue in the morning, if he knew that it would have good fruits to eat.

It didn't take long for Xuanyuan Yanfeng's light voice to come from the room: "Xue'er, don't come down yet?" ”

What? Wen Guxue thought in her heart: How did this person know that they were here?

Cher's voice came from Cher's room again: "It's almost time for lunch. ”

"That's right" Wen Guxue appeared in the room all of a sudden, so fast that Xuanyuan Yan Feng was a little surprised: Xue'er's cultivation has improved again.

He pulled her past in satisfaction, then threw away the dragon scales that were in the way: "What did you and the dragon scales do this morning?" ”

"Me?" She pretended to be stupid and said, "What can I do with that bug?" ”

"Really?" He leaned close to her and said, "How can I see the scars on the face of the old man I brought back yesterday?" ”

"Is there one?" Someone made up his mind to pretend to be stupid to the end: "Isn't the old man always injured?" ”

"Cher" he called her helplessly, but a certain woman just continued to pretend to be stupid.

She put her arms around his waist: "Bed bugs seem to have something to discuss with you." ”

"What rice" squatted on the dragon scales that generally gnawed on the 'chair' shook an angry look, got up and flew out: clean up by yourself in trouble, Ben Long doesn't carry this pot.

"No righteousness," she muttered quietly, "see if I don't 'kill' you." ”

When Xuanyuan Yan Feng saw her stingy appearance, he also knew that she was helping him, so he didn't pursue her nonsense.

If Xue'er is generous, then it is not his Xue'er, he thought to himself: Thank God for giving him such a Xue'er.

Such an occasional 'stinginess', such a short-term protection, such a sheer is his Xue'er.

"Okay," he smiled and kissed her indignant little cheek, "It's all gone, be careful to bite your teeth." ”

It was originally an extremely plain sentence, but Xuanyuan Yan Feng felt unexpectedly familiar, but this sentence seemed to be what Huo Lie had said to him, but it didn't seem to be.

The familiar image flashed by him, like a memory that had appeared before, without a trace.

He shook his head, he didn't want to be disturbed by this sudden chaotic memory, whether the vague memory that appeared at this time was real or a fantasy in a dream, in short, he would never want to break the life in front of him.

Wen Guxue flattened her mouth and said without any convincingness: "I don't have it." ”

"Okay, okay, you didn't" he said: "Let's go to the government office tonight, and we will go to Dongyi after the matter here is settled, haven't you always wanted to see that stinky boy in the west." ”

"Hmm," she said meekly, and another sentence popped up on her lips: "Why do you always call people to be stinky boys?" ”

"Huh?" Xuanyuan Yan Feng felt that the questions that his Xue'er was entangled with were so strange, and it was always difficult for him to answer, just like this question now, it was called Xilin Stinky Boy, did he need any reason for this?

"Dragon scales" He hurriedly changed the topic and threw the jade in his hand to the dragon scales: "You go to the government office first, and when the sun is empty, you will set up an enchantment in the government office, and all the subjects who go to the government will use illusions to send them back to their homes." ”

"Chirp" The dragon scale took the jade and hurriedly fled from the scene of this show of affection, otherwise it might suffer.

Others, such as what hinders the master's intimacy, not to mention, is this morning's matter, the master is probably still uncomfortable! Therefore, the best solution at the moment is to hurry up and do things for the master and atone for his sins.

"What is it doing so fast, bug?" She said, but she wondered in her heart, did she do anything hurtful to it?

Xuanyuan Yan Feng just smiled and didn't speak: of course it had to run faster, he knew his mind best.

Just this morning, it helped Xue'er to make the old man like that, it should be punished, the old man who is good, they have to test the medicine on others, if it is not appropriate, it will not hurt a human life in vain.

Besides, this old man still has a little relationship with him, no matter how he says, he shouldn't use Xue'er's medicine directly on him, after all, Xue'er's pharmacology is still a little deficient.

But fortunately, although Xue'er's medicine has some side effects, it is really useful, and it really allows the old man to recover his messy memory, which also makes it convenient for them to know the relationship between the old man and the government office, as well as the secrets in it.

Otherwise, if something goes wrong, he really can't explain it to his father, and he's even more sorry for the people of Yancheng.

As a king, he may not be the most competent, but these are the things that his loved ones wish to protect.

At noon, the dragon scales didn't go back after forming the enchantment of the mansion, but the dragon stayed there and waited for the results to appear.

And because Xuanyuan Yan Feng and the others understood the situation of the government, they planned to solve the matter at the turn of the white night and the night.

When the midday sun gradually lost its temperature, the sky grew dark, and the first dew of the night stained the leaves, the gates of the desert finally opened.

When Xuanyuan Yan Feng and the others arrived, they just happened to see the scene in front of them, in front of the simple mansion gate, all the soldiers who appeared in the day gradually became transparent, and were replaced by a terrifying stone lion with some blood stains in copper blue.

The plaque in front of the house gate turned black, and there was a white canvas flower full of death on it, and a bloody human head hung a little to the left, and the facial features were no longer clear.

"What is this?" Qingfeng asked in wonder, "Could it be that the Yin Spirit lives here?" ”

"Not necessarily" Wen Guyu said lightly: "If that's the case, there should be an enchantment here to protect it, otherwise I can't feel it." ”

"Could it be that your spell is failing?"

"Impossible."

"That's your mana or sealed, right?"

"No, if there is danger, my mana will produce a protective aura by itself, but I have been here before, but there is no reaction at all."

The two of them discussed the strangeness in front of them word by word, and stood obediently outside the door waiting without the permission of Xuanyuan Yan Feng.

"Go" Xuanyuan Yan Feng saw that the door of the mansion suddenly opened, spit out a word in a cold voice, and took the lead to take Wen Guxue into the gate of the mansion that was entangled in black gas, and the dragon scale hurriedly flew to the shoulder of its master to find a place to coil, its mission is to protect these two people.

Several people followed Xuanyuan Yan Feng into the mansion gate, but after entering, the lobby that should have appeared had become a desert at this time.

And it was supposed to be the hour of the night, but at this time, I didn't know the day, and all around were gray, but I could vaguely see that there were many corpses around me.

The old man tried his best to calm himself with grief in his eyes and said, "I am walking a little bit, and I will be the lonely grave of my hard-working child." ”

"Well, lead the way" Xuanyuan Yan Feng said, there would still be some unexplained sadness in his eyes, after all, this person is also related to him by blood.

He still remembered that when he saw him that time, he was just a child, but he didn't expect that now he was separated by heaven and man.

After following the old man for a few steps, suddenly, a bleak wind blew around, the wind and sand fascinated the eyes, and the originally hard quicksand ground was like water, and everything would fall down.

"Dragon Scales" Xuanyuan Yan Feng motioned for it to form an enchantment for several people.

"Don't be angry, child," the old man cried bitterly, "they will not harm you, and they have come to clear your grievances for you." ”

"It's useless" Xuanyuan Yan Feng called the old man: "I'm afraid that this king and a few people have shocked him." ”

"Child......" The old man continued to cry, the tears in his eyes poured like a spring, and he couldn't control it.

The gloomy desert with gusting winds, the terrible cold wind wanted to tear apart the few people in front of them, and the angry wind and sand buried all the original corpses.

"Oh no," I don't know who yelled, "cracked." ”

Then, the desert shook wildly, and the quicksand slope on the opposite side was like a flood that was about to burst the embankment, and it was so unstoppable that it surged towards several people.

Xuanyuan Yan Feng raised his hand and tapped between his eyebrows, causing a fiery red, and then intertwined between his fingers, and finally gently flicked towards the enchantment of several other people, and for a while, everyone disappeared in place.

Only the dragon scales flew in the air, and the two small eyes stared at the changes in front of them without blinking.

And what about the desert? It seemed to have calmed down because of the disappearance of a few people, and the quicksand that had been surging up wildly gradually turned to the ground, and the cold wind was quiet.

"What's going on?" Qingfeng asked in a low voice, extremely curious about this rare thing.

"Shhhh

At this time, Xuanyuan Yan Feng glanced at a few people, and then looked at the lonely tomb on the desert that suddenly appeared in front of him, and motioned for a few people to approach that place carefully.

And after hearing the master's words, the dragon scales also twisted his body and flew to the lonely tomb: "Look, who is the master of this dragon, you little guy still want to show off in front of him, it's just boring for yourself."

It suddenly felt that sometimes it was good to have a strong master.

Looking at this sullen dragon scale, Wen Guxue had an extremely approving idea in her heart: Sure enough, it was a worm from Xuanyuan Yanfeng*, and this narcissistic problem and inopportuneness were all the same.

"Your worm is really a virtue with you," she thought, and whispered in his ear.

However, as soon as these words came out, someone immediately covered his mouth and thought: God, bless Xuanyuan Yan Feng This guy didn't hear it, the little woman will definitely burn high incense for you when she goes back.